A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Sichuan East's decision to self-disintegrate finally dispelled the concerns of the heads of state.

After all, the words have been released, and the agreement will definitely be signed when the United Nations is formed.

Once this agreement is signed, there is no turning back.

If eastern Sichuan wants to go back on its word after the war, it will be attacked by a group of people.

Situ Xing is not that stupid. The fact that he dares to say this shows that he really has this plan.

"Star King, please think carefully. If the United Nations is really established, no matter what happens, as long as humanity is still alive after the war, Sichuan East must be disbanded. Do you understand?"

After Jianren finished speaking, he took a deep breath and solemnly repeated: "If you regret it now, it's still too late."

However, Situ Xing smiled calmly and said: "There is nothing to regret. This is a decision that our Situ family has already made at the beginning. It is not my personal opinion, but the consensus of the kings of eastern Sichuan.

Right now, I'm just conveying their wishes. "

Situ Xing said it forcefully.

Behind him, the portraits of previous kings hanging on the wall seemed to become gleaming.

"He is worthy of being the new king of eastern Sichuan. He has indeed produced heroes from generation to generation." The Lord of the North nodded and did not hesitate to praise Situ Xing for his decision.

The heads of state also expressed their approval.

But now, there is only one thing left that they care about.

The leaders nodded to each other and after confirming each other's opinions, Tianshan leader Jianren spoke on his behalf.

"On behalf of all countries, I would like to ask one last question."

Situ Xing spread his hands: "But it doesn't matter."

Jianren took a deep breath and said, "It's impossible for all demon gods to be equally strong, right?

Since it is a god, there must be a superior-subordinate relationship. Naturally, like humans, there are strengths and weaknesses.

Zhulong Essence and Blood, Zhao Aotian, and this bold plan.

Sichuan East, is there any information that has not been disclosed to us? If you want to form the United Nations, all countries must give everything they have without reservation.

Since Chuandong is the sponsor, shouldn't you show us your trump card at this time? And the certainty of winning? "

Sure enough, is this it?

Leaders of all countries are not fools.

Since Chuandong dares to make such a proposal, it naturally means that they already have a trump card.

There are also ways to restrain the United Nations.

Otherwise, as a country, Eastern Sichuan would never dare to allocate the quota of 800,000 gods to other countries.

Who is a man of God but not a man of God? Can’t the 800,000 people in eastern Sichuan afford it? Is it necessary to distribute it to other countries?

Situ Xing and Zhao Aotian both looked at Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian also sighed.

Although he was reluctant, he knew that the time had come.

Asking Zhao Aotian and Situ Xing to retreat, Zheng Qian took a deep breath and slowly released his magic essence and true body.

The three pairs of wings burning with silver fire and the mercury-like dragon scales frightened all the leaders.

"What's this?"

Jianren and Jianhuo, who were the closest, were stunned.

The heads of state even forgot to escape for a while.

"Zhulong, this is my type. Yes, I am not a human, but a monster, but that was before.

For me now, class is a god. "

Zheng Qian said frankly.

But there was still silence in the parliament hall.

This is not something you can do just by introducing yourself.

After all, to humans, Zheng Qian still looks like a World of Warcraft.

It can be felt that at this moment, all heads of state are afraid of and wary of Zheng Qian.

And Zheng Qian was not impatient.

After all, revealing one's identity to all of humanity is necessary.

If in Eastern Sichuan, it might be possible to get civilians to believe in the Zhulong Sect.

If possible, Zheng Qian wouldn't want to reveal his identity, as that would cause unnecessary trouble.

But if you want to maximize combat power, all humans must believe in the Zhulong Cult.

Zheng Qian really couldn't think of any way to make all mankind believe in the Zhulong Cult without revealing his true identity.

No, to be precise, there is.

But humankind's own religion often takes hundreds or thousands of years to develop before it reaches a large scale.

How can the new Zhulong Sect be so easily accepted by the general public?

What's more, there are only 85 days left.

Therefore, the fastest way is... tell them that I teach the gods to build in.

There is no way to attract believers faster than the arrival of the true God into the world.

The most important thing is that Zheng Qian made up his mind to reveal his identity.

what for?

Because Zheng Qian has been wandering around the human world as a human being.

A peaceful life for mankind has always been what Zheng Qian has always wanted in his heart.

The purpose of revealing one's identity now is to make oneself unable to retreat, and also to make a determination to oneself, to give up one's human identity in order to fight this battle.

After spending a full hour detailing his identity, power, and several battles with the devil, the heads of state finally let down their guard against Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian's power has been revealed to the world.

Zheng Qian's self-revelation not only gave heads of state confidence in victory, but more importantly...

It also made them understand the urgency of the matter.

It turns out that Zheng Qian is such a strong man.

It turns out that this is a battle that even such a strong person has no chance of winning.

At this point, in the parliament hall, the proposal to establish the United Nations was unanimously approved.

Heads of state began to return to their respective countries.

Starting today, the City of Eastern Sichuan will begin emergency evacuation.

Including the Royal City, sixteen surrounding cities were evacuated urgently.

The Royal City will become the headquarters of the United Nations.

The remaining fifteen cities will serve as war preparation headquarters.

All the world's resources will be sent here.

With 85 days left, the power of all mankind has finally gathered together and started working towards the same goal.

In the stands.

Looking at the heads of state leaving in a hurry, Zhao Aotian came to Zheng Qian and said, "Is it really okay?"

"what do you mean?"

"After revealing your true identity, even if you win the battle in the end, you will probably no longer be able to survive in this world as a human being."

"I know."

Zheng Qian looked up at the blue sky and sighed: "I have decided that after the war is over, I will find a nice underground city and take Mao Nanbei to build a hut there and live in seclusion."

"Is it worth it?" Zhao Aotian asked with some reluctance.

Zheng Qian smiled and said nothing, but the answer was unspoken.

Zheng Qian has been thinking about why he came to this world.

But now, this answer seems to have some clues.

What a wonderful world.

Can you bear to see it destroyed and turned into a farm?

No matter how strong, great or wise you are, you are just a small piece of gravel in front of the world.

So to live, you don’t actually need any great dreams.

Often a small wish is enough to support a person's lifelong struggle for it.

Maybe this is the reason why I traveled to this beautiful world? It is also the meaning of my existence.

"Let's go, Old Zhao, we don't have time to waste."

After compiling his mood, he patted Zhao Aotian on the shoulder, and Zheng Qian strode towards the house.

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